Experiences aren't given to us to be 'got over,' otherwise they would hardly be experiences.
More than that, I believe that the grass is green because green is restful to the human eye, that the sky is blue to give us an idea of the infinite. And that blood is red so that murder will be more easily detected and criminals will be brought to justice. Yes, and I believe that I shall live forever, but I shall live without reason.
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What this quote means
The quote explores the intrinsic connections between nature, perception, and morality, suggesting that colors serve specific purposes in our understanding of the world.
Penelope Fitzgerald's quote reflects on the purpose behind the colors we see in nature and their relationship to human perception and morality. She suggests that the colors of grass, sky, and blood are not merely aesthetic choices but carry deeper meanings that enhance our experiences and prevent wrongdoing. The statement also touches on existential themes, as she expresses a belief in her own immortality while simultaneously acknowledging a lack of reason for existence, inviting reflection on life's meaning and the human experience.
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Example use cases
This quote can be used in a discussion about the significance of colors in art and nature.
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